Lonely Mountain and the Little Seed
A long time ago, there was a big mountain called Rohrak Mountain. Rohrak Mountain was a mountain without any trees only small shrubs and grass until one day…
Looking through the car window, I was expecting the sight of her at any moment. After many years of silent reminiscence, finally, I was going to see her today – my truthful friend, the most trusted confidant and never tiring listener.
Early Morning Dew
by F. A.
I walk by early mornings in a daze wishing for the warmth of my bed every now and then. One day I stumbled upon a normal phenomenon. A phenomenon I wished I had stumbled upon earlier. On the entrance to a highly comforting and celestial home of dew, the gate of a light fog opened and beautiful fairies of dew welcomed my heart and sight to a dazzling dew exhibition. What did I see? Dew on large surfaces of banana leaves.
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